Name: Nagi
Age: idk
Race: Human?????????????
Class: Swordman healer
A thief who stole a gods weapon. It’s a cool sword but incredibly useless in that any cut it makes on organic material heals immediately. But this also includes pre existing wounds. In the rare instances it can damage things like golems or magic robots or spooky ghosts it’s just kind of mediocre laffs. Hitting things with the sheath instead does a little damage. But it can’t break and it can’t dull?? So there’s that. He’s not even a good healer because he’s right handed so he’s not good with his weapon at all. Misses constantly plz always keep him on the bench like a true useless rpg character.
ATK ★☆☆☆☆
MAG ★★★☆☆
DEF ★★★☆☆
M DEF ★★☆☆☆
SPD ★★★☆☆
Personality: Very quiet but not timid. He can put on an intimidating front but honestly he’d rather just keep to himself right now. He gets really attached to people easily but is really sad about it because he’s technically on the run and can’t stick around. He’s the kind of person who does nice things while people aren’t around to make things easier on their part.
Backstory:
Nagi stole the sword as it belonged to his people who’s dirt poor snowy country was slowly taken over by another who turned out to be a rather sleazy ally. They basically cut off all other means of help and killed their god to prevent resistance so that they could expand their reach for a better strategic position to take over another rival country.
The sword was one of the few things that remained of their god and he took it in hopes that he could inspire their downtrodden former leaders into action but he got chased out of both countries and hasn’t figure out a way back because he’s pretty defenseless.
The problem is that to be able to use the sword properly you actually need to be a god, and if you aren’t or if you aren’t worthy of it the weapon attempts to consume you. Nagi’s right arm began to act independently and violently after prolonged use of the sword. He tried to live like that for a while but it wasn’t really working so he found someone to cut it off.
At this point he’s kind of wondering if his whole journey thing is worth it. But he’s basically alienated himself from his home and has nothing left to lose so he’s kept going, trying to avoid using the thing, though it’s already consuming his left arm.
Other:
WAS right handed. He’s gotten better with his left hand but it is a struggle.